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Invisible knives unsheated their blades, pressing hard against Shock's black pelt, razor edges digging within her flesh exposing vulenerable tissue. It hurt the femme to see Sampson like this, it hurt her to see him in such distress- such denial. But most of all it hurt her to see him put Paige through the same pain. Were knives dismembering Paige as well?
Her spirits began to fade, leaking from her body; slowly at first but eventually the leak grew and the pace at which it's contents spilled increased rapidly. She did not understand how new life could have "ruined" Sampson. Why, only a few hours ago he'd been perfectly happy!
The family would grow and change. Paige, the puppy, new life.. The new life would grow and mature along with the puppy whilest Paige basked in the miracle's and Shock would be right there with them. But Sampson.. Was Sampson planning on sittin the event out? On being a spectator?
Dark orbs caught sight of Paige swinging the door upon it's hinges. Golden rage flashed through and she loped foreward, slipping between Paige's legs. She leaned her shoulder firmly against the door, forcing it to re-assume a position a few inches closer to the door frame. She didn't want to see Paige hurt. She didn't know why the mistress was summoning forth the beast that had brought this feely of misery, hate, and pain above them. Shock knew Paige had no need for such feelings. But she didn't understand Sampson.
Perhaps he wasn't bred a poodle and was bred a gaurd dog. But his gaurd dog duty had been failed, left unfufilled. A family put their trust a gaurd dog and the gaurd dog responded by feeding the family it's devotion. Sampson showed no loyalty to his cause, no loyalty to his family as he laid there and moped, crying tears over himself.
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